I admit it. I have a problem, and I can't control myself.
I'm addicted to colored tabs.
I've been assembling another binder, and before I knew it I had the yellow tabs for dates and the orange tabs for privilege and red tabs for hot and . . . What can I say? I have a colorful binder. But at least I can find key dates in an instant, and see at a glance if we've gotten any documents from certain sources for that date. There's a method to my madness.
In other news: I advise against having two major projects with simultaneous production dates. This advice may or may not be related to the lack of content around here lately.
And in other other news: we've given up on selling the flat. We've taken it off the market and GirlChild will be moving back there with a friend whose lease is up and, we hope, one of her cousins in the fall. It could be much worse; at least we can take the edge off the monthly bite and GirlChild will take good care of the place. But I confess that I refuse to figure out if we're under water on it. We owe what we owe, and some day the market will start moving again. (I think it's worth more than we owe, still, but the problem is no one is buying at any price.)

Me, too. I ran out of my favorite type - you can write on them with a ball point pen - and it was a MAJOR OFFICE CRISIS. I had to stop what I was doing on a trial notebook one day and run down the street to Office Max. To this day, my boss must think I'm slightly wacked. But there you are. :)
Posted by: Shelley | March 08, 2009 at 02:43 PM